Seeing the pity on his face, Wuyou raised his hand and touched his head.
Gungun rubbed it and was about to rub it a few more times when he heard Zhao Shen shouting.
"Holy shit! Is that your little princess, Mr. Lang?"
When Gungun looked up, he saw a dumpling running in the corridor and rolled into their classroom in a blink of an eye.
"Brother..." Mi Gan'er looked up with tears in her eyes and looked around. After confirming the positions of Gungun and Wuyou, she rushed over, "Sister... sister... go and save... save An'an..."
Wuyou picked her up and walked out, followed by Gungun with a serious expression.
"Why are you going?" Zhao Shen saw Zhang Li running out in a hurry and held her back.
Zhang Li stamped her feet: "Something must have happened, go help, you idiot!"
"Oh!" Zhao Shen also hurriedly followed her.
The Kaiser campus is larger than Yenching University. From the high school to the elementary school, you have to bypass a large playground and a tree-lined path full of willow trees. Thinking that Mi Gan'er had run so far alone and still cried, Gungun was already furious.
"Xing Ailin asked An An to teach her math problems, but An An didn't want to, so she cried. She said that An An bullied her, and then her brother came after class and called An An out. I saw them throwing An An's books away. …”
Wuyou hugged her, patted her back to comfort her and said, "Don't cry, sister, go protect An An."
"Whose name is Lin? Does she usually bully you?" Gungun asked.
Migan'er complained: "She didn't... but I don't like her, she always talks bad about me!"
"Brother will scare her to take revenge on you later!" Gungun said confidently.
However, Migan'er lay in Wuyou's arms. Compared to her brother who usually laughed and laughed like a little uncle, she trusted her sister who was more powerful in martial arts.
"If someone bullies you in the future, you should tell him as soon as possible." Gungun didn't know that he was disliked by his sister. "Or tell the teacher, do you know?"
They ran to the door of the twins' class and saw little An'an standing against the wall under the window in the back. There were three or four junior high school students in front of them. The one in the middle was waving a book in his hand.
"What do you want to do?" The cold voice startled several people.
Migan'er got off Wuyou and ran to An An and hugged him.
"An'an, are you okay? Are you afraid? My sister will beat them."
Before the junior high school students could speak, a gust of wind blew in their ears, and Wuyou's fist was placed one centimeter in front of their faces.
"Wait... wait a minute!" The junior high school student with the book in his hand jumped up, "Misunderstanding... misunderstanding!"
Gungun picked up An An and checked him: "Did they beat you?"
"No." An An glanced at the frightened junior high school group.
"Did you throw away the book?" Gungun asked again.
"No, I didn't hold the book properly and dropped it."
Gungun: "..."
"Sister...sister!" the junior high school student said hurriedly, "I...we didn't bully him, we just talked...talk!"
The worry-free eyes flashed across the faces of the junior high school group. Several children trembled all over and their legs became weak.
Mom, help! So scary┭┮﹏┭┮
"Do you know my brother?" Wuyou asked.
"No... I don't know him."
"I don't know what to talk about."
Wuyou lifted up a junior high school student with one hand and said, "You deserve to be called a man if you bully a six- or seven-year-old child."
"..."Sister, I am just a boy, I am not a man, wuwuwu... Teacher, help me.
The one next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried: "Sister...sister, we really didn't bully him, we just wanted to ask him if he could help... help Xing Zhiheng's sister study."
Mi Gan'er yelled with a sullen face: "Liar! I saw you dropped An An's book and hit him with it!"
"We really don't have one!" Xing Zhiheng was so scared that he almost peed when Wuyouti slipped into the air, "Yes... He accidentally dropped the book by himself. I picked it up and wanted to give it to him, but who knew that he wouldn't take it without moving... "
Gungun was silent for a moment, he believed it.
Because An An has a mysophobia, it would be impossible for him to take the dropped book directly, no matter what.
"An An, they really didn't hit you?" Migan'er turned to ask An An.
An An has been staring at his book now. It seems that it is no longer dirty. It has been wiped clean by the junior high school team
"No." He held out his hand.
Xing Zhiheng quickly handed the book to him, and Wuyou put the person down: "My brother is not a teacher, and he has no obligation to help your sister study."
"Yes, yes, we know, it's all our fault." Xing Zhiheng cried, "I don't dare to do it anymore."
Gungun appeared with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding! Just make it clear. You guys are the same. Why are so many people coming to the conversation? My sister was so scared that she thought it was school violence."
After being tortured by Wuyou's terrifying aura, the junior high school group was stunned when they saw the rolling smiles.
"It's... so beautiful!" Xing Zhiheng said stupidly.
Gungun's lips twitched secretly, and he continued to smile: "Do you know Caesar's rules?"
"I know... I know!" The junior high school group collectively immersed themselves in beautiful smiles and shouted in unison. "You can't jump across grades to cause trouble for your classmates, and you can't go back and complain to your parents if you lose in a fight!"
Gungun nodded: "Very good, I'm very happy to have juniors like you! Then be careful next time and don't just wander into the elementary school, you know?"
"I know, senior!"
Then the three junior high school students skipped away holding hands.
Zhang Li, who was watching the whole process not far away: Hehehehe...
"An An." Wuyou squatted down and looked at An An at eye level, "Next time there is no danger, you have to tell Mi Gan'er. She ran such a long way to find us today. What if there is danger on the road."
Although the school won't have any major problems, it won't be good if it is dropped or touched. Wuyou looked at An An seriously, saying that she was not joking or discussing, but asking him to do this.
"I understand." An An nodded obediently.
Gungun curled his lips. An An, a sinister guy, even Tang Duo occasionally cheated on her in recent years. Only Lang Ruoxian and Wuyou dared not do it in the whole family. Lang Ruoxian is darker than him because he is a devil, Wuyou...
Probably because he still wants to live well!
Wuyou took Migan'er to wash his face again, and then sent the two little guys back to the classroom. The girl in front of Migan'er was so frightened when she saw them that they were lying on the table motionless, so Gungun walked over.
"Kid." He knelt down and lowered his voice.
Xing Ailin turned her head carefully and looked at her with a smile.
Xing Ailin was stunned, her eyes wide open.
Then I heard this beautiful big brother say with a smile: "If you make Lang Sesu unhappy again in the future, I will cut off all your hair."
"..." Xing Ailin stood up suddenly.
Gungun also stood up and continued to smile: "Children, we need to be united and friendly!"
Then he turned around and pulled Wuyou away.
A few seconds later, frightened cries came from the classroom.
"Oh my god!" Zhao Shen was startled, "Why are you crying again? Are children so noisy?"
When they returned to their own classroom, Zhang Li asked Gungun secretly: "What did you say to the little girl to make her cry?"
"Want to know?" Gungun raised his eyebrows.
Zhang Li struggled for a while, always feeling that if she continued to ask, she would be humiliating herself, but her curiosity made her unable to help herself: "I want to..."
"I won't tell you!"
“…”
In the last class in the afternoon, the teacher asked everyone to elect class leaders. She has already chosen the squad leader, Zhao Qingyu.
"Zhao Qingyu, send the list to my office after class."
Zhao Qingyu stood on the podium with a small notebook: "Don't argue, everyone. You can recommend others, or you can choose yourself!"
She secretly glanced at the right corner and summoned up the courage to ask, "Classmate Lang Xuanyuan, do you want to be a study committee member?"
"Squad leader, are you right?" Yuan Yiming shouted, "You want Mr. Lang to be a study committee member because he just passed the test?"
Hahahahaha! The whole class laughed.
Zhao Qingyu blushed and shouted: "You can't say that, grades are not the only criterion for testing a person's ability."
"Then I'll be the literary and art committee member!" Li Xin said suddenly, "Do you have any objections?"
Cao Huier curled her lips: "I also want to be a literary and art committee member."
"I can play the piano and Latin dance. What can you do?" Li Xin asked her with a smile.
"I can also play the piano and the violin!" Cao Huier pouted, "I can also sing, professional level."
Li Xin chuckled: "I can do it too!"
Zhao Qingyu's eyes flashed: "Then let's compete fairly? Are there any other students who want to be members of the art committee?"
No one raised their hands, so Zhao Qingyu simply asked directly: "Classmate Lang Wuyou, do you want to compete too? Do you have any talents?"
"Not interested." Wuyou glanced at her.
Yang Yueli's voice came from behind: "Classmate Lang Wuyou has no talent, right? How can he compete for the literary and art committee!"
"That's such a pity." Zhao Qingyu said with a look of regret, "I'm sorry, then let's go to classmates Li Xin and Cao Huier!"
Zhang Li rolled her eyes to the podium: "I'm talking to monitor, can you speak Chinese? Have you never learned grammar? What do you mean it's so regretful and sorry? It seems like Wuyou really wants to be a teacher."
"That's right!" Zhao Shen also shouted, "Wuyou didn't say that he wanted to be a literary and art committee member, you said it yourself."
Zhao Qingyu's expression changed immediately, and she burst into tears: "I... I didn't mean that... I..."
"I said, Zhao Shen, it doesn't matter if you, a man, bully a little girl!" A male classmate complained, "The monitor didn't mean that."
"Idiot, are you out of your mind?" Zhao Shen sneered, "When you see a girl crying, your legs get weak? Ask the squad leader if he appreciates your favor and whether he likes you or not."
"What the hell do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
"Who the hell are you scolding!"
Zhao Qingyu was about to cry and hurriedly stopped the fight: "Stop the quarrel! Stop the quarrel!"
No one paid attention to her. When Zhao Qingyu saw Gungun lying on Wuyou's shoulder and whispered something, she gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "Classmate Wuyou, hurry up and tell them to stop arguing, don't affect everyone's unity because of you! "